Mortals Meet Demi-Gods

Steve Rogers - Percy Jackson

As much as I love the fanart, it's not mine.

I DON'T OWN ANYTHING!!!! EXCEPT FOR THE PLOT!!!!

I remember seeing the kid.

When New York was getting invaded, a kid with black hair and blue green eyes was helping people get to safety from the sidelines.

"Kid! You need to get out of here!" I yelled to him.

"I will once these people are safe. But you, go kick some alien ass. Don't worry about me." He muttered something under his breath and helped another person into the building.

I remember that day clearly. And now, that same kid was in front of me and handcuffed to a metal table at S.H.I.E.LD. 

"What did you do, kid?" I ask him, running my hand through my hair.

"I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time." Perseus Jackson said with a smirk.

"Why did you help those people in the Battle of New York when you have done all this stuff at you claim to have not?" I ask, gesturing to the file.

"New York's my home, and just because some people are bad doesn't mean that all of them are."

"Wh-" I start but get cut of by a bang. Water starts to flow in through a burst pipe in the wall.

"It was nice meeting you, Captain, but I have to go." And then, the kid disappeared out of thin air.

I run out of the room.

"He's gone, sir." I say to Fury.

"Yes, I saw that."

"What do we do?" Natasha asks.

"We wait for him to appear again." 

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